Scottie Pippen Mick Jenkins (Ft. ​serpentwithfeet)

[Chorus: Mick Jenkins]
I was trippin'
I was definitely trippin' now that I think about it
Number two, I was Pippen
No matter how well I shoot, I'll never win it all
On my own, or, without you (Without you)
It's the same thing for me
I was trippin'

[Verse 1: Mick Jenkins]
I was just used to that shit
It's like suicides after practice, I was conditioned this way
You a brand new conditioner
I didn't realize that I was auditionin' though
Bring all of your inhibitions this way
Don't tell me no lies, I'm learnin', I'm listenin', huh
You should recognize a nigga is different this way
Less randomized, and way more intentional now
It's all the way down to your hips and the distance dey sway
I def' memorized your kiss and the lip-gloss you use
I counted the freckles and all of the dips in your face
My fingertips at your waist
Pitter patter of your feet
I always slip at your pace

[Chorus: Mick Jenkins]
I been trippin'
I was definitely trippin' now that I think about it
I was blue, I was crippin' (Crippin')
Seein' red, Bull shittin'
I was Pippen
No matter how well I shoot, I'll never win it all
On my own (On my own) or without you (Without you)
It's the same thing to me